I don't get many things right the first time   In fact, I am told that a lot   Now I know all the wrong turns   The stumbles and falls brought me here      And where was I before the day   That I first saw your lovely face?   Now I see it everyday   And I know that I am   I am, I am the luckiest      What if I'd been born fifty years before you   In a house on the street where you live?   Maybe I'd be outside as you passed on your bike   Would I know?      And in a wide sea of eyes   I see one pair that I recognize   And I know that I am   I am, I am the luckiest      I love you more than I have   Ever found a way to say to you      Next door, there's an old man who lived to his 90's   And one day, passed away in his sleep   And his wife, she stayed for a couple of days   And passed away      I'm sorry, I know that's a strange way   To tell you that I know we belong   That I know that I am   I am, I am the luckiest